Chapter 124: How could he, who had transformed into a vixen, completely dismiss her and their faults and sins? How could he take it so naturally?
"No 7e no 7e uh wuwu, that's not the case..." Hearing his selfish words, Xia Cao felt her heart hurt even more, her eyes and heart were connected, and she cried even harder.
, looking at his handsome face, shaking his head vigorously over and over again, "Uh wu wu, it's not like this, it must not be like this, uh wu wu... Xuanhao is a good man, he shouldn't die, uh wu wu, he should live, he should
Live well, ahhhhhhhhh... He should live better than the four of us, he should live a hundred years, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh but of me..."
Finally, she said those harsh words, 'Miscellaneous, damn, it's us.'
This sentence shocked Mo Mi greatly.
This was an ominous word, a creepy word, but for some reason, he shuddered when he heard it, but there was a warm aftertaste in his heart.
Why? Because what she said was 'us', not 'them'. Has she firmly stuck herself to the three of them? Live, live together, die, die together.
, no matter the ending is sad or happy, the four of them will be together forever, right?
"Uh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh..." Xia Cao was still crying. She was so tired from crying that she had no energy left, so she closed her horribly red and swollen eyes.
"Xia Cao..." Mo Mi always felt sorry for her. Seeing that she had calmed down, his heart relaxed slightly. He lowered his head and kissed the tears on her face tenderly. He picked her up carefully and moved towards her.
Go to the bedroom.
Entering the bedroom, he put her gently on the bed, covered her with a quilt gently, then turned around and prepared to go to the balcony to make a call to Ouyang Nuo and Jiang Han.
"Mi, don't go." Just when he was about to turn around and walk away, Xia Cao suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed his arm tightly, then quickly stood up and grabbed the other hand tightly.
She raised her little face with tear stains and looked at him pleadingly, "Mi, I beg you, help Xuan Hao, help Uncle Li Jian. Haoran Group is the hard work of their Li family, so
Without it, they will be very sad..."
"Xia Cao, the shopping mall is like a battlefield. His Haoran Group was not managed well and was acquired. There is nothing we can do about it." He knew what she was going to say. He looked at her sad little face and frowned apologetically.
Said, "I can't help the Li family."
At this time, Xia Cao was extremely fragile, and the tears in her eyes were flowing down again, "Mi, wuwuwu, you are the president of Platinum Group, I believe in your ability, uhwuwu... As long as you are willing to help,
, you will definitely be able to help them make a comeback, wuwu uh wu, I beg you, just help them, wu wu, it’s us who are ashamed of their Li family, wu uh uh uh... it’s you
I was the one who killed Xuan Hao. Wuwuwu, if Xuanhao was still alive, Haoran Group would definitely not be in this situation. Wuwu... Please, please, help Haoran.
Let’s form a group, uh wu wu...”
"Xia Cao, the Haoran Group went bankrupt and was acquired by the Nie Group. This matter is a foregone conclusion. I have no way to help the Li family." He knows everything about the shopping mall, what can and cannot be helped, or what can he do?
He Mo Mi knew very well that helping someone would definitely hurt his vitality. When he said this, it must be because he was really powerless to do anything about the Haoran Group.
"Uh wu wu, Mi, I beg you, please help, wu wu..." I don't know why, Xia Cao just didn't believe it, she still cried and begged him, always holding on to a glimmer of hope, "Uh uh uh uh
, Mystery, just treat a dead horse as a live doctor. I believe in miracles. As long as you sincerely help, Haoran Group will definitely stand proudly in the shopping mall again, uh uh uh uh..."
"Xia Cao, can you please stop being like this?" She gave him a headache and made him feel very sour at the same time.
"Woooooooooooo, Mi, as long as you help Haoran Group, I will do anything you want me to do." Xia Cao cried and begged, and suddenly said this decisively, "Please, as long as you help Haoran
Group, my whole person, my whole heart, is yours, I will love you, love you very much, woo woo woo... I will love no one but you, okay?"
"..." After hearing these words, Mo Mi fell silent.
These words were undoubtedly a fatal temptation for him, and he was gradually troubled by this temptation and his rational thoughts were troubled.
Seeing that he was silent, Xia Cao knew that what she just said had a certain effect.
At this time, she only had one firm idea in her heart, which was to bring Li Xuanhao's Haoran Group back to life. Therefore, she didn't care about anything else. She discarded all her self-esteem and forgot all her shame. She took a deep breath and tried her best.
She stopped crying, straightened her waist and hugged him tightly, leaned over his tear-stained face, and kissed him passionately. She seemed to be a wanton and shameless woman.
"Uh, Xia Cao, what are you doing?" Mo Mi liked her kisses, but her intimate behavior at this time made him angry, because he still knew that she let go of her pride and made such a move.
These things were not because she really liked herself, but because she only cared about the man Li Xuanhao in her heart, and she just wanted to help that man's Haoran Group.
"Mi, I'm kissing you." Xia Cao squeezed out a smile and said in a hoarse voice, "You like me to kiss you, don't you?" With a soft voice, she leaned over her red lips and kissed him carefully.
Kiss his full forehead, kiss his handsome eyebrows, kiss his straight bridge of nose, kiss his beautiful thin lips, kiss his beautiful chin, kiss his cute Adam's apple...
She kissed her closely, so delicately, so tenderly, and so passionately.
This was an intimate act she had never done to him before. It was so captivating, so fascinating and yearning.
"Uh 7e Xia Cao..." At this time, she was a beautiful poppy, a perfect poison. Mo Mi couldn't stand it anymore. His Adam's apple slid up and down again and again, trying his best to restrain the emotions she provoked*
*, "Xia Cao, if you do this, I...can't help the Haoran Group." Fortunately, under such circumstances, he still retained his sense and knew the purpose of her doing this, "Don't
This is all in vain." After saying this harshly, he broke open her hands that were tightly holding him, and pushed her down on the bed with great force.
"Uh 7e" When he pushed her away hard, Xia Cao felt her heart hurt with such force, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and she suddenly raised her hand to wipe away the tear that seemed to be associated with vulnerability.
She was not convinced, she was not convinced, her heart felt secretly, she quickly stood up, biting the corner of her mouth, and quickly undressed herself in front of him, and took off her black underwear and black panties with a slightly red face.
, then got up, held back her tears, and with a charming look in her eyes that she had never seen before, she approached him shamelessly and shamelessly.
At this moment, she seemed to have transformed into a demon, capable of causing harm to heaven and earth.
"..." Seeing her like this, Mo Mi was dumbfounded. As she crawled closer and closer to him with her seductive and sinful eyes and her naked and bumpy devil body, his breathing and his heartbeat...
Complete chaos, the whole person is in a mess, I can't say anything, it seems I can't even breathe.
"Mi, I'm yours." Xia Cao crawled closer to him, propped up his rippling upper body, gently stroked his eyebrows with her small hands, and said softly in his ear, "Enjoy me to your heart's content."
As soon as the sound fell, she stretched out her bright red and moist little tongue to lick his ears. One small hand unbuttoned the white shirt on his body, and the other hand untied the belt of his lower body and stretched it in like a water snake...
"Uh 7e" At that moment, Mo Mi could no longer bear her fatal teasing, and finally erupted like a volcano, out of control, "Xia Cao, you damn goblin..." He finished in a hoarse voice.
With these words, the body leaned forward and pushed her naked body down onto the comfortable and soft big bed...
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Outside the bungalow is a beautiful garden, with butterflies dancing on the flowers, bees collecting nectar on the stamens, and birds singing gracefully on the branches.
Exquisite, so beautiful that there are no words to say. When the sun sets in the west and radiates thousands of passionate rays of light, the bungalow and the garden are undoubtedly as beautiful as a fairyland.
Summer is so hot.
Summer evenings are the most beautiful. Although the fiery temperature seems to have not diminished at all, it is beautifully accompanied by flaming clouds and glowing rays.
Summer can be very hot and summer can also be very cold.
People are always caught off guard by several thunderstorms and thunderstorms in the summer.
Jiang Han rushed back from the gang in the evening, anxious to see the woman he loved. As soon as he entered the bungalow, he smiled excitedly and happily, calling the woman's name while looking for her in the hall and kitchen.
Her little figure said, "Xia Cao, Xia Cao... I'm back, where are you? Xia Cao..."
He searched the hall, the kitchen, the bathroom, and her bedroom, but he didn't see her.
"Xia Cao, where will you go at this time?" He was puzzled, thought for a while, and started searching again. After searching around the viewing balcony, he searched room by room.
Finally, he found Mo Mi's bedroom, opened the doorknob and walked in...
"Ah 7e Xia Cao'er... tighter... ah 7e oh Xia Cao'er... I'm going to die..." This **** voice of a man walking through extreme pain and extreme joy is exactly what he said...
It came from Mo Mi's mouth, "Ah 7e...Xia Cao'er..."
"Uh 7e ah 7e fans... fans... oh, no... fans..." Xia Cao was tightly pressed under him, and following his violent movements, she involuntarily let out a bone-hungry sound.
A chant came, "Yeah, yeah, yeah... lost..."
The two people, both naked, were tightly integrated into one on the bed, engaging in the most primitive sexual behavior...
Jiang Han entered this bedroom, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he naturally saw such a bold and explicit scene, which made people blush and heartbeat.
His heart was strongly shocked, sour, astringent, bitter, dull, and heavy, all hitting his heart together, making him feel uncomfortable, making him feel angry, and even making him feel jealous and angry.
, finally burst out violently, and walked quickly towards them on the bed, shouting loudly with blue veins on their faces: "Mi, Xia Cao, what are you doing?"
Hearing the sudden sound, the two people on the bed were startled, stopped their intimate behavior, and turned to look at him at the same time.
"Han, you, are you back?" Mo Mi's handsome face was covered with beads of sweat. After seeing him, she was stunned for a moment, then she took the lead in greeting him with a smile, "Haha, you came back quite early.
"
Xia Cao remained calm and silent, with beads of sweat on her face and a redness that had not subsided at all.
Jiang Han's fists were clenched tightly with visible veins.
Approaching the bed, he was about to punch Mo Mi's face without saying a word, but when he saw Mo Mi's smiling face that was dripping with sweat and disapproving after doing what he did, and Xia Cao's confused face,
With the same disapproval on his face, he suppressed all his anger, all his unwillingness, and all his discomfort, because he knew clearly that she, Xia Cao, was not his alone. From the beginning, she was not
His alone.
Therefore, he knew that he was not qualified to stop them or reprimand them.
So, he unclenched his fists, grinned, and pretended to be disapproving, "Hehehehe, Mi, Xia Cao, you two are too impatient, why don't you wait until I come back to start." Bian Ban
He said jokingly while quickly unbuttoning his shirt, ready to take off his clothes and join in the fun.
Seeing his behavior, Mo Mi certainly knew what he was going to do. His handsome face, dripping with sweat, darkened again and again, "Han, you..."
"Han, please go out." Without thinking, Xia Cao, who was still pressed under him, interrupted him and spoke to Jiang Han in a cold voice, "I just want to make love with Mi alone."
Hearing this, Mo Mi was stunned, but she was not surprised. She knew very well why she said this. Although the corners of her beautiful mouth were raised, there was deep bitterness and self-deprecation in it.
"What?" Hearing her words, Jiang Han felt his heart hurt suddenly and suddenly, and wondered whether his hearing was wrong. He must have heard wrongly, "Xia Cao, you, you are
You said that on purpose, to make me angry, right?"
"Jiang Han, please get out." For the sake of Li Xuanhao's Haoran Group, Xia Cao knew that she should harden her heart, forcing herself to ignore his hurt expression, and said words that hurt him even more with cold eyes, "Please don't disturb me and Mi.
,I beg you."
She called Jiang Han, named him by name, and also said the word 'Qiu'? Why did she say 'Qiu'? Is she so anxious, so eager to be gentle with him?
?
Thinking about this, he couldn't stand it anymore. His arrogant heart couldn't bear such a blow in an instant. "Hehehe7e" looked at her little face that had become cold and cold, and laughed heartily and painfully.
, "Okay, I won't disturb you." After saying each word clearly, Ku Ku turned around very quickly, and walked out with a handsome black face, and closed the door for them with a loud bang.
After walking out of Mo Mi's bedroom, he did not return to his own bedroom, nor did he leave this luxurious and beautiful bungalow in frustration. Instead, he went to the hall, sat on the sofa alone, took out a whole box of cigarettes, and started smoking.
He inhaled one breath after another, subconsciously hoping that he could get drunk and forget everything he had just seen and heard.
At this moment, thick smoke enveloped him, and the ashtray was filled with sad cigarette butts.
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"Xia Cao, this time, you broke Han's heart." After a moment of silence, Mo Mi looked in the direction of the door and whispered gloomily to the woman beneath him, "Just..."
"From now on, I only care about you." Xia Cao smiled at him, interrupted him, raised her hand and hooked his bare neck, and said with great tenderness, "Mi, help the Haoran Group, help,
If I hurt anyone's heart, I will not hurt your heart. You will be my favorite man and I will do anything for you."
"Xiacao..." There is no doubt that these sweet words made him fascinated and his heart moved.
"Mi, continue to love me." She raised her eyebrows and said with infinite temptation, "I like you to love me like this, love enough to make me scream, love enough to make me cry." She said these explicit words.
At that time, her magical body still moved and twisted seductively.
"Uh oh 7e Xia Cao...you are so bad..." Mo Mi couldn't stand it anymore, her passion was on the verge of breaking out again, and she leaned down to start a new round of fierce battle, "Ah 7e I...will...will love you
Scream, love until you cry 7e uh..."
He is very powerful, he has a good mouth, and he is even more powerful when he does this kind of thing.
Soon, Xia Cao screamed, "Ahhhhh... Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Soon, she started crying, very loudly and hoarsely, she didn't know what the reason was.
Too sad, but still too happy, "Uh wu wu wu... uh uh uh uh... ah wu wu uh... uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh..."
She didn't know who she was crying for.
She didn't know why she was crying.
She had never cried like this before when she was bullied like this by him, or when she was bullied like this by the three of them together.
What happened today? Why do the tears have to flow into a river before they stop?
Why do you have to be so passionate? Why do you have to be so entangled with these three men? Why can you never forget Li Xuanhao's bright smile?
Mo Mi suddenly felt that her crying at this time had a powerful power that could shake the world and make ghosts cry.
Listening, he will become more brave and powerful. Listening, a hot tear will secretly shed from the corner of his eye, flowing down his face, falling on her tearful face, and becoming one with the tears on her face.
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When it got dark, Ouyang Nuo came back.
He seemed to have arrived just in time. He turned on the light in the hall and saw Jiang Han sitting on the sofa smoking. He frowned slightly, walked over and asked doubtfully: "Han, what's wrong?" He lowered his head and looked.
When he saw the ashtray full of cigarette butts, he frowned deeply, and immediately took half the cigarette from his hand with a serious look on his face, "Why do you smoke so many cigarettes? Do you want to suck yourself to death?"
"
"No, I want to get drunk. Let's go out for a drink." Jiang Han raised his head and looked at him, with a smile on his lips and a sad voice.
"What's wrong with you?" Ouyang Nuo put out the half cigarette, put it in the ashtray, and asked angrily and doubtfully, "Where's Mi? Where's Xia Cao? Where are they two? Aren't they at home?"
"..." Jiang Han stopped talking, and the smile on his lips disappeared in an instant.
"Are you talking? Are you mute?"
"..." Jiang Han remained silent, lowered his head, twisted, and looked out the window at the increasingly dark night.
Why didn't he speak? Why was he so abnormal? After thinking about it quietly, Ouyang Nuo suddenly had a premonition that made him uneasy. He turned around quickly, strode into the inner room, and started to walk from room to room.
Looking for Mo Mi and Xia Cao from room to room.
Not long after, he stopped outside Mo Mi's bedroom, heard a strange sound, and slowly opened the door with a tight heart...
He hugged Mo Mi's muscular waist and cooperated with him very well.
"Oh 7e Xia Cao... Xia Cao..." Mo Mi's face and back were covered with sweat, and her narrow and beautiful eyes secretly held wet tears as she called her name and loved her again and again.
Beneath her, "Xia Cao... ah, 7e Xia Cao..."
Opening the door, Ouyang Nuo saw the scene of their fierce fight. Suddenly, his mind was stunned and his heart ached.
In an instant, he understood why Jiang Han was smoking in the hall, but he didn't know why he was feeling so sad while smoking.
Listening to Xia Cao's heart-wrenching cries, his heart felt like a tugging pain, containing strong anger. He walked in lightly, reached the bedside, and forcefully pulled up the unsuspecting Mo Mi.
, gave him a quick punch, "Mi, you bastard."
"Uh ah 7e" He hit the door, and the corners of Mo Mi's mouth suddenly overflowed with blood. She fell on the side of the bed and looked up at his angry face. She suddenly didn't know what to say, even if
He called himself a bastard.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Xia Cao was a little surprised by his appearance, but she still cried with tears streaming down her face. Her voice was a little softer, "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
"Xia Cao 7e, I'm back, don't be afraid." After Ouyang Nuo glanced at the silent Mo Mi with hatred, he immediately took off his coat and wrapped it around Xia Cao's naked body.
Said this to her.
The moment he took off his coat and wrapped himself tightly, Xia Cao felt inexplicably that his heart was as uncomfortable as adding insult to injury. His heart was cold, and his whole body was also cold.
"Uuuuuuuuuu7e" She tried her best not to look at his expression at this time. She stubbornly pushed him away and was about to hug her tightly to comfort herself. She quickly took off the coat he gave her and hugged her hard.
Mo Mi raised her little hand and gently wiped the corners of his bloody mouth, crying worriedly and asking: "Mi, does it hurt?"
"..." Ouyang Nuo was shocked to the extreme. He didn't understand why this happened?
"Xia Cao, I... don't feel any pain." Mo Mi liked her caring. He glanced at Ouyang Nuo who was stunned, shook his head and said with a smile.
"Xia Cao, Mo Mi, what's going on with you two?" After a moment of silence, Ouyang Nuo looked at them showing off their affection in front of him and asked angrily.
"..."
"..."
They were on the bed, hugging each other, and no one spoke.
"Speak, speak quickly." Ouyang Nuo's chest was filled with scorching flames, and his voice was shouting. "You two, give me an explanation right away - why Xia Cao, you are crying, why are you like that?
He bullied you, but you still support him?"
"..." Mo Mi answered him silently, turning her head away, not looking at his face or paying attention to Xia Cao's appearance.
In the end, it was Xia Cao who spoke, shedding clear tears, tightly hugging Mo Mi, who was as naked as herself, looking at Ouyang Nuo's handsome face that turned black with anger with a tearful face, and raised her voice gently
He said at the corner of his mouth: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, I like that Mi loves me so hard. The louder I cry, the more happiness he gives me. Hahaha, only Mi can give me such happiness. Your Highness, the Crown Prince,
You and Jiang Han will never be able to give me such happiness."
"..." Hearing this, Ouyang Nuo couldn't stand up straight, as if he had been hit by several bullets in the heart. He was speechless for a long time. His wise eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses looked closely.
He looked at her and locked her deeply, his beautiful eyebrows frowning again and again, as if he really didn't understand how she could change her heart when she was still asking for love in his arms that night two days ago.
So fast?
He himself always felt that among the three of them, he must be the most special in her eyes and in her heart. He must also be the one among the three men that she is most likely to like and fall in love with.
Man.
I have always felt this way, but today I discovered that it was my own feeling that was wrong. In the past and now, it was just my own wishful thinking.
After a moment of silence, he tried his best to calm down, looked at the silent Mo Mi who was hugged by her, stared at her tear-stained face, and asked seriously: "Xia Cao, I, Mi, Han, the three of us.
Among them, you, you... uh..."
Go ***, he frowned tightly.
He wanted to confirm whether she loved Mo Mi among the three of them, but damn, he still couldn't ask, because he was afraid that after getting the answer, the good hope in his heart would be extinguished.
From now on, it will be even more uncomfortable.
He didn't want to feel any worse, and he didn't want the beautiful hope buried deep in his heart to be truly shattered.
In the end, he didn't ask any more questions, just nodded slightly without meaning, then slowly turned around and walked out of the room slowly.
His back was long and perfect, but covered with a layer of sadness.
Xia Cao's hazy eyes kept watching his leaving back. It wasn't until he walked out completely that she resolutely withdrew her blurred vision and smiled beautifully with tears at the man she was holding, "Mysterious,
Han is gone, so is he. No one will bother us anymore. Can we continue to love each other?"
When asked that question, she still smiled beautifully, as if she was laughing at herself. How could she become a woman who was dissatisfied with her desires? Why is this happening? Who changed herself? Is it him? Is it him? Is it him?
Is it them? Or is it him? Or is it herself?
"Xia Cao, do you love me?" Mo Mi raised his eyes and looked closely at her tearful eyes, and suddenly asked cautiously.
"I love you." She smiled and nodded without hesitation.
"Do you... really love me?" He wanted to confirm, but he still had doubts in his heart.
"Yes." She smiled again and nodded without any hesitation, "Mi, I really love you, don't doubt it."
"Xia Cao... I love you." He no longer had any doubts, raised the corners of his beautiful lips, kissed her lingeringly, and gently held her to sleep, "Go to sleep for a while, I must have tired you just now, I
’s baby.”
Xia Cao smiled gently, found the most comfortable position in his arms, closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep.
He really tired her, and soon she fell asleep, breathing evenly.
Of course, as the main contributor, he was really tired. However, thinking about the expressions of the two friends when they left, he always felt sorry in his heart and couldn't sleep no matter what.
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After leaving Mo Mi's bedroom, Ouyang Nuo felt that he was injured. It was the kind of internal injury that was difficult to treat. It was invisible and invisible, and no doctor could prescribe a prescription.
Even so, he did not choose to leave this beautiful bungalow with the beautiful memories between him and her, and between him and them, although those so-called beautiful memories were not many, and they did not belong to him alone.
Jiang Han was still sitting on the sofa in the hall, smoking a cigarette aimlessly, as if his whole body was wrapped in smoke. From a distance, he seemed to have reached a certain fairyland.
Ouyang Nuo looked at him, then walked towards him, sat next to him, smelled the pungent smell of smoke, stretched out a hand to him, and said expressionlessly: "See you are so addicted to smoking,
I want to smoke too, give me one."
Jiang Han turned back to look at him, and twitched the corner of his mouth in a vague manner, "You want to get drunk too?"
"Yes." He smiled lightly and nodded, "I couldn't bear to see you drunk alone. Thinking that we are best friends, I decided to get drunk with you to make you feel better."
"Exactly." Jiang Hanxin was weird. He took a deep breath from the cigarette and blew out a puff of thick smoke. When the smoke dissipated, he asked deeply: "No, what did she say to you?"
"..." Ouyang Nuo did not answer. He seemed unable to say those words.
"Did I ask you to go out? Did I ask you not to disturb them? Did I tell you clearly that she, Xia Cao, only wants to make love with Mi?" Jiang Han asked these questions in series. No one knew, and every time he asked
In one sentence, his strong heart, as cold as iron, was about to throb once in a while.
"Han, don't ask anymore." He smoked his cigarette gracefully and said in a very low voice, "I don't want to answer."
"..." Jiang Han also fell silent. In fact, he didn't want to ask, but the breath was stuck in his chest, making him uncomfortable. He had to say something to make his heart hurt even more, so that he could relax slightly.
.
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An hour passed, and Mo Mi still didn't fall asleep. He looked at the woman who was already sleeping soundly in his arms, thought about it, and decided to go out to see if Ouyang Nuo and Jiang Han had left.
He was afraid of waking her up, so he very carefully moved her little head that was leaning in his arms. He lay quietly with her on the bed for a while, then he got out of bed quietly, put on his clothes and pants and walked out gently.
His movement was really light, but Xia Cao was still awakened by his slight movement. She didn't know when, she became extremely sensitive.
When he walked out of the bedroom and gently closed the bedroom door, she slowly opened her beautiful big eyes, stared blankly at the door for a while, then got up with a faint look, put on her clothes, and was naked.
My feet slowly walked towards the door...
As soon as Mo Mi walked into the hall, she smelled the smell of smoke.
Men and cigarettes always have many stories.
Men understand the pain of cigarettes, and cigarettes understand the boredom of men.
At this time, he did not smoke, but he particularly understood the stories about men and cigarettes.
On the sofa in the hall, Ouyang Nuo and Jiang Han were sitting side by side. The two men were smoking, one was slightly bent and his head was slightly lowered, and the other was leaning against the sofa with his head raised, but they were in each other's eyes.
The figures were soaked in white smoke, like two frustrated people.
Seeing the two of them like this, Mo Mi suddenly didn't know how she should face them. She stood there quietly for a while before summoning the courage to walk towards them.
He knew that no matter what, he would always have to face them, otherwise, he would not be worthy of being the man Xia Cao would fall in love with.
"Han, give me a cigarette to smoke too." He walked in front of them and said to Jiang Han with a playful smile as if that incident had never happened.
"Fuck." Jiang Hanyang raised his head. When he heard his words, swear words immediately came out of his mouth. He asked with an ugly face: "Mi, do you fucking need to smoke?" Jinghe said to them.
Mo Mi was not necessarily angry. He glanced at Ouyang Nuo, who was silent and regarded himself as air. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Haha, the three of us have had a tacit understanding since we were young. When I saw you two smoking, I
My mouth is itchy and I want to suck it."
"Damn it, I think you're itchy and deserve a beating, right?" Jiang Han frowned and said in a vicious voice, "Mo Mi, you **** better get away from me now, neither Nuo nor I want to see it now
You dead fox."
"Fuck, you, why are you so angry?" When he said this, Mo Mi no longer swallowed her anger and pretended to be a grandson, but also burst out of temper, shouting loudly and asking in a sharp voice, "What did I do to you two?
"
"You *** don't ask here knowingly. What did you do to us? You *** know it all in your heart." Jiang Han stood up suddenly, threw away the cigarette in his hand, patted his chest hard and said, "Me and
Nuo is in a bad mood, you'd better get away."
"Hehehe 7e" Mo Mi thought what he said was so funny and laughed, "Hehehahaha..."
"Why are you smiling?" Jiang Han frowned angrily.
"Hahahaha, Han, why do you tell me to get out? Huh? Hahahaha..." He asked with a smile, almost bursting into tears. "Tell me, why do you have it? Why do you?"
"Damn it, I can't stand you now, and my fists." Jiang Han was not polite at all. He said angrily, raised his fist, and punched him on the head.
Mo Mi didn't expect that he would take action and couldn't dodge. "Uh 7e" was punched in the head. The pain made him furious. He clenched his fist and punched him back quickly, "Why can you hit me?"
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"I hate you when I see you, so I just want to hit you." Jiang Han was also punched by him, endured the pain, and struck again.
At this time, Mo Mi will not let him hit him anymore. When he is angry, he will try his best to avoid and fight back.
The two of them started fighting in the luxurious and beautiful bungalow where the four of them lived together and had good memories with Xia Cao, and right in front of Ouyang Nuo.
Ouyang Nuo seemed to be still immersed in his own sorrow. He completely ignored the fight between them and continued to bend over and smoke the cigarette in his hand.
…
Xia Cao has already left that bedroom.
At this time, she was standing in a corner not far from the hall, quietly watching the scene of them fighting together.
This kind of picture was something she had longed to see. They had hurt her like that, humiliated her like that, destroyed her love, destroyed her happiness, and destroyed the life she deserved. She hoped that they would be punished.
, hoping to see the day when the three of them's unbreakable friendship is destroyed.
However, when she really saw the day when they abandoned their friendship and started fighting, when she really saw the day when their unbreakable friendship was destroyed, her heart was not happy at all.
Why is this happening? Did time change her, or did they change her?
She had once definitely thought that when this day came, she would be excited and happy, but at this moment, she was not in that mood at all.
…
Among the three men who were walking together, Jiang Han and Mo Mi seemed to have fought several times.
After fighting more times, both of them have gained experience. The more they fight, the more exciting they become. You punch me and I punch each other back and forth. Irregular graffiti is painted on each other's faces and bodies, adding to each other's splendor.
After the cigarette in his hand burned out and there was no more cigarette to smoke, Ouyang Nuo sat upright. Seeing the wonderful scene of their fists and kicks, his elegant and handsome face darkened for several minutes, and he suddenly said sharply: "
Han, Mi, don’t fight anymore, stop it.”
After his stern shouting, the two of them gradually stopped. They were both tired and hurt. They looked at each other with hatred, and sat helplessly on the cold ground, panting and touching each other.
Colorful face.
"Uh 7e"
"Ah 7e"
When we touch the injured place, both of us will feel pain.
Hearing their groans, Ouyang Nuo smiled bitterly and asked in a low voice, "You know it hurts, right?"
"..." Neither of them answered. It seemed that they were admitting that he was right to ask, and they both knew it hurt. It would hurt if a stranger hit a stranger, but if a good friend hit a good friend, wouldn't it hurt?
"Han, Mi, fighting can't solve the problem between us." Ouyang Nuo added this sentence in a low voice. He knew very well that the problem between the three of them and Xia Cao would be ridiculous if it could be solved by force.
Yes, because this is impossible. Love has nothing to do with violence. Love is very fragile. Love is very fragile. Love is very wonderful. It needs gentle care.
After a moment of silence, Mo Mi raised her beautiful chin, looked at the two of them, raised her lips and asked in a seemingly happy tone: "Among the three of us, Xia Cao loves me, is it wrong? Xia Cao falls in love with me.
You fell in love with me but didn't fall in love with you, you are envious, you are jealous, right?"